The Beast’s Blood Boils

"That's why they are going to be rampant here!" Seeing several Beamon fighters looking at him, Prince Benitez was a little bit embarrassed, looking at the back of the frog-wolf-footed spider chariot away, feeling angry. He spit out: "If our main cavalry sabertooth chariot of Moore is there, I am not the Prince Moore who has the noble surname Raphael if we don't smash them all!"

"His Royal Highness, I absolutely believe in the warriors and bravery of the Moorish warriors. For this, I have already had a personal experience. \\m the first release\\" Vieri smiled and held the prince's stinky feet, pretending to say: " However, my dear Prince, as your friend, I still have the responsibility to remind you that, as far as I know, from ancient times to the present, only goblin merchants have the secret recipe for raising large behemoths, even our Bimon Temple. Professional animal trainers are also a bit unsatisfactory in this respect, and Drow is a believer of the queen Rose spider after all. Their wolffoot giant spider must be more convenient and faster than Moore’s domesticated sabertooth in terms of breeding and training. It shouldn’t be said, but quantitative changes can also cause qualitative changes..." "What you say makes sense." Prince Benitez was also a bit emotional: "So far, our tanks are no more than two hundred and five. Ten rides, in order to train sabertooth beasts, a large number of Moores sacrifice their precious lives every year, but the speed frog **** drow, wolffoot spider chariot has a thousand rides!"

"A gap of one to four is still acceptable." While comforting the prince, Vieri quietly noted the opponent's cavalry strength with ulterior motives.

If such a silly chariot B is on the Dunau Wasteland, it will definitely have to choose its way in autumn. If you walk over a wild meadow that is as high as a person, the grass stems must have jammed the wheel. Vieri thought secretly.

I don’t know what happened when I collided with the Corina’s cavalry? In Vieri's mind there was a scene of a mammoth "cracking" the wolffoot spider on the ground. Almost laughed on the spot.

"Drow's spider mount is indeed good. It has eight feet and is stable and good to climb up. I find that I still lack a mount." After hearing the prince and Weihei discussing cavalry, the little giant Iverson was hooked. There was a sad thing, but he said with a sigh.

"Marshal Ma also doesn't have a mount. It's a pity that this guy has a fear of heights, or he must be given a two-headed Chimera this time." Fei Luo also felt a little lost, the four dragons of Lord Fei Leng Cui. There are actually two guards who are still in the Big Ben class, which is really frustrating.

"There is a kind of giant sword spider here that suits your body type. Every Rose Temple will raise one to visit the nursing home. Let your boss ask for one for you. .... But it may be more difficult, after all, it is a temple thing." His Royal Highness Benitez glanced at Iverson, the prince felt a little strange, why would the dwarf ask for a mount for himself? The dwarves on the surface are really interesting.

Iverson didn't know after dressing up his boss. No one knew that he was a giant of pure blood anymore, and he was still caught in a fantasizing about the mount. Hearing the words of the prince, his eyes suddenly brightened, maybe he himself didn't expect to have a mount suitable for his body.

"What do we want them to do, we can think of something else..." Fei Luo touched his chin, and looked at the little giant sideways. \\mStarting\\ winked.

The three scums made a brief exchange with their eyes, and they laughed knowingly.

Prince Moore Benitez did not notice this little detail. His eyes were attracted by the wax-melt demon at the entrance of Rose’s Temple. As a calculation of the shade of the fallen ritual, the flame on the wax-melt demon didn’t know. Since when it has turned into dark blue, although there is a little bit of wax left, it is almost close to the edge of burning, but this cluster of dark blue flames obviously does not have the speed and intensity of the original burning.

This incident made Prince Moore a little puzzled. I have never heard of this happening in the drow fall ritual! I haven't seen Richard come out for such a long time. Could it be that the Falling Ceremony really hopes to succeed? Prince Moore realized that his heart was beating suddenly, and his fingers subconsciously wanted to grab something. He turned around and just wanted to say something to the three Fei Lengcui guards, only to find that the three sneaky figures were shaking their arms. Stepping onto the steps of the Rose Temple, two burly figures grabbed the elves at the door to sacrifice for a while, and a short figure slid into the temple from the seam of the legs with a cat waist.

His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows.

The dark cyan flame remaining on the ground by the wax-melting demon jumped, flashed twice, and finally extinguished, a sound of blessing rippling in the sky above Rose Temple, and a white burst of white The beam of light pierced the sky and reflected to the depths of the distant horizon in all directions. Pieces of shining fragments like stardust, like snowflakes that have been sung in the heart of the fallen elf underground for countless years, but never seen .

miracle! This is definitely a miracle! Prince Moore's mouth opened into an O shape. Happiness came so suddenly, but it was so incredible. Although I have been longing for the news to appear, when it really comes, even as an outsider Moore's blood elves also felt that they had not had time to prepare enough for this kind of god's gift.

Bookless dark elves bathed in the grace of the gods took to the streets one after another, greeted the blizzard-like star dust drop by drop on their bodies, and the flowing star light quietly penetrated into every dark elves. The body changes from bright to dark, and quietly becomes Wuhen.

Vieri and Ferro were also stupid. They raised their heads in a daze, and looked at all the drow elves within their sight range. After the starlight penetrated into the skin, the skin of every dark elf From the original color that was as smooth as black satin, a light was quietly reflected from the inside to the outside. This light changed from blue to silver, like the gentlest moonlight pouring down every inch of the drow’s body surface, After the moonlight of the water swells and converges again and again, it finally freezes.

The dark complexion characteristic of the dark elves is gone. Their leather wrists completely turned a faint purple, with a layer of mercury-like luster flowing on them. Just as time has left them forever under the starry sky and moonlight, a small gleam of light appeared in each dark elf's pupil, and the pointed ears slowly extended outward. It's like a small bamboo shoot that thrives in a spring rain. The pointed ears that were originally level with the temples gradually stretch out to the back of the head, like a pair of long flying wings.

"My Di Polo, these ears don't seem to be elves, but rather like Beamon's servants, Boai bunny heads." Vieri murmured heartlessly.

"Obis Latch! This hair looks like a beggar who got into the grass." Fat Rohaha laughed and pointed to the long black and purple hair of the elf priest beside him. Now every dark elf has it on the tip of his hair. Xiaozhu Xiaozhu has become like a vine, completely naturally formed. Verdant.

A dark elf looked at his hands and body in disbelief, looked up and down ecstatically, with prayerful prayers, an unclear but real ripple rippled from his side. The dark elf completely disappeared, except under the sun under the ground. There was also a round cake like a shadow that really remained on the ground, and this drow could be said to have disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Shadow Escape." Prince Moore, Benitez, cursed unpretentiously, "Fuck! He really became a night elf!"

Judging from the expressions on the faces of the blood elf knights on the side, Moore seemed to hope that these dark elves could be successfully transformed into night elves, but he was a bit reluctant, and the irreconcilable contradictions made their handsome faces twisted.

The dark elves are already immersed in the joy of becoming night elves. More people are experimenting with the new abilities they have. Compared with the lost talent of "Deep Darkness", they seem to have not been able to skillfully use the new talents for the time being.

Zall’s joy and Moore’s loneliness turned the entire Mosobrada into a ukiyo-e with a mixture of sadness and joy, showing the vicissitudes of life.

Liu Zhensha was wrapped in a purple cloak that I didn't know where he got, and quietly appeared at the door of the temple, silently, with a little haggard on his face, but his eyes were bare, standing behind him. The little giant Iverson followed his steps with contentment. He was indeed a powerful Typhon giant. Iverson’s shoulders casually resisted a huge silkworm pupa. This snow-white silkworm pupa was more than two meters tall, which He was nearly twice as big as he was, and he looked at the little giant's eyebrows and smiles crowded together, as if he was a fifty-year-old bachelor married to an 18-year-old daughter-in-law.

"How? How? Did the depravity ceremony succeed?" Prince Moore was surprised and unbelievable. He opened his arms and faced Liu Shock. Before he took two steps, he almost fell into a fight.

His trousers also fell down like a drop, exposing the red trousers inside, and got a piece of garlic under the Prince's feet.

"Damn! Who stole my belt!" Prince Moore could no longer restrain his anger, and let out a grumpy roar at the drows around him. The crowd was crowded in the group fight just now. The belt must have been taken off at that time.

"His Royal Highness Benitez! Pay attention to your appearance!" The mistress You Yueer and the other seven mistress drow also appeared at the entrance of the temple, leaning weakly against the edge of the door frame, her hands and feet soft. After the mistress You Yue'er replied gently to Prince Moore, she was holding her heart for breath.

"Pay attention to your appearance! The light shines on your heads!" His Royal Highness was obviously out of anger because of his anger. He didn't even think of picking up his pants, and pointed at the mistresses slightly tremblingly and cursed: "You Zhuoer They were all thieves! They were **** professional! They were all designed and swarmed... Hmm... Then I stole my storage belt too!"

"You..." The mistresses looked at the drows on the street who had turned into night elves and cheered the sky. Thinking about it, they became angry again: "Please calm down! Your Royal Highness! Lost something. , Can always be found."

"The elves are cold-blooded, how can I calm down? Damn, I'm about to become a volcano now!" Prince Benitez waved his fist and shouted, "Do you know what is in my storage belt? But they are all treasures of our Raphael family, and among them there is also a pack! I..."

"The whole city is under martial law, Marfa!" Mother You Yue'er heard the words of the blood elf prince, her face changed slightly, and she immediately gave orders to the elf priest beside her.

Several other mistresses began to discuss in a low voice, and pointed to His Royal Highness. Zall’s efficiency was high. The two-headed Chimera in the air immediately began a shuttle patrol. After a while, there was also a sound at the gate of the city. Putting away the sound of the suspension bridge, the city of Mozobrada was jumping.

"His Royal Highness, you don't need to carry special valuables with you. Didn't your butler even remind you of this?" Mistress You Yueer said, half angrily, half anxious looking at Her Royal Highness Benitez .

After hearing this, the prince almost failed to come up.

Vieri and Fei Luo greeted the boss. Liu Shocked and nodded to both of them. Guoguo rode a parrot and rushed into Old Liu’s arms, squeezing her eyebrows and making her eyes. Dangling in front of Liu Zhenshou's eyes, the awake jade space ring glided light after light.

"Please forgive ~www.novelmtl.com~ I am too tired, please allow me to retire for the time being and go to the post house to rest." Liu shocked holding Guoguo and the parrot, facing the mistress and the prince. Nodded: "Congratulations to your Royal Highness, it turns out that this is your birth year."

His Royal Highness then remembered hurriedly picking up his trousers and blocking the red trousers.

"Your Excellency the Watcher, we haven't had time to thank you yet." A mistress took Liu's shocked Mithril arm with a wintry eye. This action was placed on others. Old Liu would definitely think it was artificial, but now he Think of it as delicate and lovely.

Seeing Beamon worshipping the laughter, the mistress twisted her body and leaned forward.

"The ritual is a ritual, don't get mixed up, forget that relationship from now on." Old Liu remembered the business and immediately stopped the laughter.

I can't tell the jealous people at home about this. I quickly strangled this sinful relationship in the cradle. Lao Liu said that he would turn his face away, and he took a few guards and turned away, without even turning his head back.

"Who does he think he is?" The mistress just looked at the back of Old Liu Yuanqi a little bit ashamed and said.